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Actually, I don't think I've widely shared Zix's past before the character sheet here. How about that.
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Long ago, in a galaxy far far kawaii, the forces of the universe yiffed together in harmony....
Then, everything changed when the faggot nation attacked....
Along came Swag-Chan, who thrusted a hole through the very fabrics of space and time with her mighty chainsaw futadick, bringing an end to the age of the shiny purple rock and pumping hot salty nutella into the embryo of raptor christ, the blast shattering the fourth wall and filling the world with a plague of desus. As ramen rains from the heavens, a being of ungodly girth and ratchetness twerks down from above, blessing the depraved earthlings with the gift of the benevolent Zix-Sama, getting every goddamn sempai on this godgreen earth to infinately notice her untamed yolo as she rides in on her
Tyranasaurus-Alpaca-Dolphin-Lions, so courageously named Princess Sailor Haruhi Madoka Uchiha Yagami D'arkness Dementia Raven Way-Kun. With a single wave of her magical fear engine pimp cane, she sends a mighty pomf pomf beam, demolishing the great ultra-mecha-brony with a nyanning tsunami of yaoi right to the fuckmothering overies, and then parkoured the fuck out the window. She had done it. She had done it for the vine.
And that's where babies come from.
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Name: Jason Drifter-Trenner
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Class: Technomancer
Race: Homunculus (Chimera-type)
Appearance: Here
Personality:
Jason is a prideful sort, known for his flamboyant displays of his skills and strengths. Despite this, however, he really dislikes fighting, or even conflict in general, unless it's a friendly spar. Anything more serious and he tends to slink away from it.
Despite this, or probably as a result of it, he tries to maintain good terms with people in general, especially those of other races. Sometimes, though, this goodwill can feel overbearing or sarcastic--but it's in general genuine.
His main driving motivation is research, especially in the fields of applied magic, and will often go out of his way to obtain a new lead on this topic.
History: Jason was originally engineered to be a vessel for magic. The chimerization process, however, made the resulting life form too unstable, and a dampener was put on him to inhibit the amount of damage he could possibly deal.
He was later raised like a son by his creator, and homeschooled. Despite the seal placed on his magic, he was still very interested in the science of magic, and studied artifice, the magical study of crafting and enchanting, to make up for the shortcoming of his seal.
He's traveled to TJA for the purposes of studying the myriad supernatural characters and phenomena there.
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He carries a small, spiral-ring notebook around with him. It looks innocuous enough, but it's what he calls his "grimoire". In reality, it's closer to a magically-charged computer. With programming routines replacing arcane rituals, he can mimic the effects of more traditionally cast spells, though they tend to be weaker than "real" magic.
Also he uses it to browse the web. He's kind of silly like that.
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Class: Technomancer
Race: Homunculus (Chimera-type)
Appearance: Here
Personality:
Jason is a prideful sort, known for his flamboyant displays of his skills and strengths. Despite this, however, he really dislikes fighting, or even conflict in general, unless it's a friendly spar. Anything more serious and he tends to slink away from it.
Despite this, or probably as a result of it, he tries to maintain good terms with people in general, especially those of other races. Sometimes, though, this goodwill can feel overbearing or sarcastic--but it's in general genuine.
His main driving motivation is research, especially in the fields of applied magic, and will often go out of his way to obtain a new lead on this topic.
History: Jason was originally engineered to be a vessel for magic. The chimerization process, however, made the resulting life form too unstable, and a dampener was put on him to inhibit the amount of damage he could possibly deal.
He was later raised like a son by his creator, and homeschooled. Despite the seal placed on his magic, he was still very interested in the science of magic, and studied artifice, the magical study of crafting and enchanting, to make up for the shortcoming of his seal.
He's traveled to TJA for the purposes of studying the myriad supernatural characters and phenomena there.
Other:
He carries a small, spiral-ring notebook around with him. It looks innocuous enough, but it's what he calls his "grimoire". In reality, it's closer to a magically-charged computer. With programming routines replacing arcane rituals, he can mimic the effects of more traditionally cast spells, though they tend to be weaker than "real" magic.
Also he uses it to browse the web. He's kind of silly like that.
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I might as well post up my race sheets while I'm here.
Silvers are a rather unique race in the sense that they are, technically, a collection of races, all of which have acquired a unique trait called silver blood. Though, silver blood is not technically a hereditary trait. It can only be passed from one being to the next by letting a sample of one silver's blood, however small, enter another creature's body somehow, whether by injection, ingestion, or any other means. Once the silver blood enters the body, it turns the rest of the blood silver, and with that, the vast array of powers that come with silver blood. While it is unknown where exactly silver blood originated from, it spreads the most amongst wild animals, so nearly all silvers start out as some sort of animal. It is also a likely assumption that they started amongst animals, as many of the powers revolve around wildlife.
Silver blood provides the owner with powers ranging from a lengthened lifespan, flight, superb strength/speed, teleportation (only to places the silver can picture in their minds), and, most interestingly, the ability to clearly understand all foreign tongues, including those belonging to other species, such as other animals. However, this ability is far less useful than it could be, due to the fact that it only works one-way. In order for two creatures of entirely different tongues to actually carry on a conversation, they would both have to be silvers. Though, one power that the silvers have which is likely the most convenient is the ability to transform into any other being they are familiar with, with the exception of anything superhuman. Therefore, this lets a silver transform into any animal (that they are familiar with), or a human. Though, a human, or any other, form has to be consciously upheld. So, for example, a silver animal in disguise as a human cannot keep up their disguise while, say, asleep. The blood also brings increased intelligence over time, bringing whatever creature inherited the silver blood up to par with human-level intelligence over a number of years.
If an already noteworthy creature becomes a silver, then the silver powers will mix with whatever powers that creature originally had. This can, depending on the race, create powers that most silvers don't usually have. For example, a silver anthro can transform into anthro versions of other animals.
However, their blood is not only associated with their powers but also their overall strength after becoming a silver. Blood loss is their biggest weakness. In fairly large amounts, it can drain the strength of their powers and leave them helpless (not to mention the usual effects of blood loss). Though even in small amounts, even the tiniest open wound can pose as a problem, as it creates opportunity for yet another creature to gain the blood's power, which, of course, can have all sorts of consequences, especially considering virtually any being can become a silver. Not just animals, but also humans, and, virtually any other superhuman creature.
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Microz are almost like a race of 'mini-gods', as they have god-like control over something very specific, far moreso than a god's much broader domain. The specific thing that their powers correspond to called their "subject". They are spawned into the world when a large enough group of a certain subject comes together, creating a microz. As microz cannot breed, either with themselves or other races, this is the only way to create one. Though, after taking on form in the real world, they often still need time to fully develop, which often happens in a deep sleep after they first come into being. After waking up, the microz must then stay close to members of their subject, and is strongly affected by the emotions members of their subject feel. Positive emotions such as happiness bring strength and well-being, leaving the microz powerful and healthy. Negative emotions such as sadness and anger inflict physical pain on the microz and limit the extent of their powers. Therefore, microz are driven to use their powers in the best interest of the members of their subject. A limited number of the members of a subject may also cause a microz to grow weak, as they need their subject to survive.
On top of this, microz have other interesting abilities. Firstly, they know generally everything about each member of their subject that they encounter, and know the details about their character as if their very CS's are in the microz's head, thus making them appear almost like a mind-reader, though they cannot actually read fine thoughts. Just know general information about someone. They can also collect the souls of members of their subject after they die, in order to potentially bring them back to life later. Microz themselves are immune to any sort of physical injury, and thus cannot be killed by ordinary means.
Each microz's powers can easily be recognized by light of a particular color belonging to each microz. They also tend to take on an appearance loosely modeled after or relating to their subject in some way.
Race: Silver
Ambassador: Kaga
Lifespan: Anywhere from 5-10x the lifespan of their original species.
Ambassador: Kaga
Lifespan: Anywhere from 5-10x the lifespan of their original species.
Silvers are a rather unique race in the sense that they are, technically, a collection of races, all of which have acquired a unique trait called silver blood. Though, silver blood is not technically a hereditary trait. It can only be passed from one being to the next by letting a sample of one silver's blood, however small, enter another creature's body somehow, whether by injection, ingestion, or any other means. Once the silver blood enters the body, it turns the rest of the blood silver, and with that, the vast array of powers that come with silver blood. While it is unknown where exactly silver blood originated from, it spreads the most amongst wild animals, so nearly all silvers start out as some sort of animal. It is also a likely assumption that they started amongst animals, as many of the powers revolve around wildlife.
Silver blood provides the owner with powers ranging from a lengthened lifespan, flight, superb strength/speed, teleportation (only to places the silver can picture in their minds), and, most interestingly, the ability to clearly understand all foreign tongues, including those belonging to other species, such as other animals. However, this ability is far less useful than it could be, due to the fact that it only works one-way. In order for two creatures of entirely different tongues to actually carry on a conversation, they would both have to be silvers. Though, one power that the silvers have which is likely the most convenient is the ability to transform into any other being they are familiar with, with the exception of anything superhuman. Therefore, this lets a silver transform into any animal (that they are familiar with), or a human. Though, a human, or any other, form has to be consciously upheld. So, for example, a silver animal in disguise as a human cannot keep up their disguise while, say, asleep. The blood also brings increased intelligence over time, bringing whatever creature inherited the silver blood up to par with human-level intelligence over a number of years.
If an already noteworthy creature becomes a silver, then the silver powers will mix with whatever powers that creature originally had. This can, depending on the race, create powers that most silvers don't usually have. For example, a silver anthro can transform into anthro versions of other animals.
However, their blood is not only associated with their powers but also their overall strength after becoming a silver. Blood loss is their biggest weakness. In fairly large amounts, it can drain the strength of their powers and leave them helpless (not to mention the usual effects of blood loss). Though even in small amounts, even the tiniest open wound can pose as a problem, as it creates opportunity for yet another creature to gain the blood's power, which, of course, can have all sorts of consequences, especially considering virtually any being can become a silver. Not just animals, but also humans, and, virtually any other superhuman creature.
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Name: Microz
Ambassador: Kaga
Lifespan: Don't age.
Ambassador: Kaga
Lifespan: Don't age.
Microz are almost like a race of 'mini-gods', as they have god-like control over something very specific, far moreso than a god's much broader domain. The specific thing that their powers correspond to called their "subject". They are spawned into the world when a large enough group of a certain subject comes together, creating a microz. As microz cannot breed, either with themselves or other races, this is the only way to create one. Though, after taking on form in the real world, they often still need time to fully develop, which often happens in a deep sleep after they first come into being. After waking up, the microz must then stay close to members of their subject, and is strongly affected by the emotions members of their subject feel. Positive emotions such as happiness bring strength and well-being, leaving the microz powerful and healthy. Negative emotions such as sadness and anger inflict physical pain on the microz and limit the extent of their powers. Therefore, microz are driven to use their powers in the best interest of the members of their subject. A limited number of the members of a subject may also cause a microz to grow weak, as they need their subject to survive.
On top of this, microz have other interesting abilities. Firstly, they know generally everything about each member of their subject that they encounter, and know the details about their character as if their very CS's are in the microz's head, thus making them appear almost like a mind-reader, though they cannot actually read fine thoughts. Just know general information about someone. They can also collect the souls of members of their subject after they die, in order to potentially bring them back to life later. Microz themselves are immune to any sort of physical injury, and thus cannot be killed by ordinary means.
Each microz's powers can easily be recognized by light of a particular color belonging to each microz. They also tend to take on an appearance loosely modeled after or relating to their subject in some way.
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Name: Niniane
Age: Actual age – She's been alive since TJA first opened, though she's only been awake for 2 weeks; Apparent age – 13 years
Sex: Female
Gender: Female
Race: Microz
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Personality: Niniane is curious and often very naïve, as to be expected from someone so young. She usually isn't very expressive, often flatly stating how she feels instead of showing it on her face or in her voice. Also, because she isn't very used to her microz powers and the immense amount of information she has on each person she meets, she tends to ramble about people somewhat uncontrollably, spilling information about people with almost no filter – not that she means any harm, of course. As a microz, she's always trying to make the students at TJA happy, even if she's not very good at that due to her limited experience.
History: Niniane came into being due to the existence of TJA; the presence of so many creatures in one place proved enough to summon a microz, with mythical creatures as their subject. However, she remained dormant for most of her life, sleeping deeply just beneath the school, until finally there were just enough students present for her to awake. She awoke to find that she had no idea who she was, though she knew everything about everyone else, for reasons she did not know. She spent her time awake learning the basics about herself, such as the way emotions affected her, and discovering some of her powers. However, she is still very young and hasn't learned much. In fact, she hasn't even discovered the full breadth of her microz abilities.
Age: Actual age – She's been alive since TJA first opened, though she's only been awake for 2 weeks; Apparent age – 13 years
Sex: Female
Gender: Female
Race: Microz
Appearance:
Personality: Niniane is curious and often very naïve, as to be expected from someone so young. She usually isn't very expressive, often flatly stating how she feels instead of showing it on her face or in her voice. Also, because she isn't very used to her microz powers and the immense amount of information she has on each person she meets, she tends to ramble about people somewhat uncontrollably, spilling information about people with almost no filter – not that she means any harm, of course. As a microz, she's always trying to make the students at TJA happy, even if she's not very good at that due to her limited experience.
History: Niniane came into being due to the existence of TJA; the presence of so many creatures in one place proved enough to summon a microz, with mythical creatures as their subject. However, she remained dormant for most of her life, sleeping deeply just beneath the school, until finally there were just enough students present for her to awake. She awoke to find that she had no idea who she was, though she knew everything about everyone else, for reasons she did not know. She spent her time awake learning the basics about herself, such as the way emotions affected her, and discovering some of her powers. However, she is still very young and hasn't learned much. In fact, she hasn't even discovered the full breadth of her microz abilities.
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Name: Locke Foxtail
Age: 16
Sex: Male
Gender: Bigender
Race: Silver (Fox/Wolf Anthro)
Appearance: Locke has black hair with teal highlights. He has bright, yellow wolf-like eyes, stands at 5'7" and has very fair skin. His figure is athletic, yet feminine, and with a bit of make-up he can easily transition between looking like a handsome young man to a beautiful young woman. He has fox ears and a tail that have been dyed to match his hair. His true form has dark brown fur and more fox-like features.
Personality: Though it is difficult to see at first, Locke is a very cold and remorseless individual. He holds vanity, power and sex above all else, even above the lives of those around him. Locke must always keep up appearances, which is only to say he must be fashionable and looking his best at all times, whether he's taking on a masculine appearance or a feminine one. He is quite flamboyantly flirtatious, often trying - and more often than not, succeeding - to charm anyone who manages to catch his eye, regardless of their relationship status or sexuality. And he doesn't mind at all flaunting his promiscuity; he simply considers it proof of his irresistibleness and sexual superiority. He is very demanding and dominating, being incredibly callous towards "commoners" until they can prove some sort of worth. He is also a fierce fighter, especially after having gained his silver blood from a certain unsuspecting coyote. Locke has somewhat of a temper, and is especially ruthless if he has a vendetta out for you....no matter how petty his reasoning is. However, while there's no denying Locke is an unstable power-hungry psychopath, he does have a side of loyalty, should you actually somehow manage to stay in his good graces long enough for him to consider you a friend, but very few have managed to actually make it past all the mercilessness and ego to gain Locke's rare affection, and most of those few are dead.
History: Locke grew up in a small village of anthros disguised as humans, or at the very least kemonomimi, an ability granted to them by a mysterious and internationally known magical sales man simply known as the Merchant. Locke grew up under the vicious influence of his mother, Plethora, who constantly and sometimes violently reminded him of the importance of reputation, and gaining status through fear and might. As long as he maintained the intimidating image his mother enforced, he was allowed to do as he pleased, which allowed Locke to begin exploring his sexuality at a very young age. For an number of years he simply using others or at the very least keeping them under his thumb, until he met Flare, River and Momo, who became his closest friends. Momo unfortunately died at a rather young age, and year later River left town to attend a floating Academy for supernatural beings like himself. It didn't take very long for Locke to follow, wanting not only to check on his dear friend, but also finally get a chance to reach outside his quaint little village and test his abilities. He ended up liking the school so much, he decided to become a student there himself, quickly making quite the name for himself. He is very well known around school both as a flirt and one not to be trifled with. Locke got a painful dose of reality that hit him where he was vulnerable when disaster stuck - as it often does on academy grounds - and Locke found River brutally murdered. In a blind rage, he stabbed the silver that had been accompanying him and drank his blood, hurling himself at the enemy in a wild fury, nearly dying himself in the process. His newfound powers made him as dangerous as ever, since not only did he begin training with one of the school's combat experts, but he remained incredibly reckless, too overconfident that he would win every battle to be careful not to shed too much blood, something the other silvers he now hangs around with regularly worry about.
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+Locke's weapon of choice is typically a knife or dagger, but he's got a fair array of weapons at his disposal, and almost has his own hammerspace, considering how impossibly good he is at pulling said weapons out of thin air.
+He hates gargoyles and is entirely intolerant of them.
+He denies his wolf heritage, due to his poor relationship with his shameful father, Sly.
Age: 16
Sex: Male
Gender: Bigender
Race: Silver (Fox/Wolf Anthro)
Appearance: Locke has black hair with teal highlights. He has bright, yellow wolf-like eyes, stands at 5'7" and has very fair skin. His figure is athletic, yet feminine, and with a bit of make-up he can easily transition between looking like a handsome young man to a beautiful young woman. He has fox ears and a tail that have been dyed to match his hair. His true form has dark brown fur and more fox-like features.
Personality: Though it is difficult to see at first, Locke is a very cold and remorseless individual. He holds vanity, power and sex above all else, even above the lives of those around him. Locke must always keep up appearances, which is only to say he must be fashionable and looking his best at all times, whether he's taking on a masculine appearance or a feminine one. He is quite flamboyantly flirtatious, often trying - and more often than not, succeeding - to charm anyone who manages to catch his eye, regardless of their relationship status or sexuality. And he doesn't mind at all flaunting his promiscuity; he simply considers it proof of his irresistibleness and sexual superiority. He is very demanding and dominating, being incredibly callous towards "commoners" until they can prove some sort of worth. He is also a fierce fighter, especially after having gained his silver blood from a certain unsuspecting coyote. Locke has somewhat of a temper, and is especially ruthless if he has a vendetta out for you....no matter how petty his reasoning is. However, while there's no denying Locke is an unstable power-hungry psychopath, he does have a side of loyalty, should you actually somehow manage to stay in his good graces long enough for him to consider you a friend, but very few have managed to actually make it past all the mercilessness and ego to gain Locke's rare affection, and most of those few are dead.
History: Locke grew up in a small village of anthros disguised as humans, or at the very least kemonomimi, an ability granted to them by a mysterious and internationally known magical sales man simply known as the Merchant. Locke grew up under the vicious influence of his mother, Plethora, who constantly and sometimes violently reminded him of the importance of reputation, and gaining status through fear and might. As long as he maintained the intimidating image his mother enforced, he was allowed to do as he pleased, which allowed Locke to begin exploring his sexuality at a very young age. For an number of years he simply using others or at the very least keeping them under his thumb, until he met Flare, River and Momo, who became his closest friends. Momo unfortunately died at a rather young age, and year later River left town to attend a floating Academy for supernatural beings like himself. It didn't take very long for Locke to follow, wanting not only to check on his dear friend, but also finally get a chance to reach outside his quaint little village and test his abilities. He ended up liking the school so much, he decided to become a student there himself, quickly making quite the name for himself. He is very well known around school both as a flirt and one not to be trifled with. Locke got a painful dose of reality that hit him where he was vulnerable when disaster stuck - as it often does on academy grounds - and Locke found River brutally murdered. In a blind rage, he stabbed the silver that had been accompanying him and drank his blood, hurling himself at the enemy in a wild fury, nearly dying himself in the process. His newfound powers made him as dangerous as ever, since not only did he begin training with one of the school's combat experts, but he remained incredibly reckless, too overconfident that he would win every battle to be careful not to shed too much blood, something the other silvers he now hangs around with regularly worry about.
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+Locke's weapon of choice is typically a knife or dagger, but he's got a fair array of weapons at his disposal, and almost has his own hammerspace, considering how impossibly good he is at pulling said weapons out of thin air.
+He hates gargoyles and is entirely intolerant of them.
+He denies his wolf heritage, due to his poor relationship with his shameful father, Sly.
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I found the CS. Second one will be up within the next few days.
Name: Aiace Roshiro Cavallero (pronounced Ah-ee-ah-tch-eh) He also goes by "Roshiro" sometimes.
Age: 17/18-ish appearance-wise, but his actual age is 327 years.
Sex: Male
Gender: He really doesn't care.
Race: Nekomata
Appearance: I'm redrawing it, but here's the old picture for now. Hair is brown, fur is dark gray, eyes are dark green.
Personality: Aiace is a fairly sane character, if slightly odd by human standards. He has had plenty of time to adapt to a fairly human existence during his life, but still keeps in touch with his cat side very easily, often switching through his various cat/human forms at random when he does not have to maintain a façade around normal humans. He enjoys sleeping, and tends to take cat naps whenever he feels like it, wherever he feels like it. Like a lot of people expect their cats to do. This trait seems to carry over to his human façade as well, to the point where some have seen him as "borderline narcoleptic." He's not, he just enjoys his sleep.
When he's not sleeping, Aiace tends to have two modes: Normal mode, in which he acts fairly kind and polite, though a tad eccentric given the right triggers; and Curiosity mode, in which he gets easily excited and acts especially energetic, curious, and happy. This can be brought about through certain triggers as well, such as pom-poms, catnip, tassels, mice, and honey. (It may also be worth mentioning that he tends to talk less when he gets excited.) Catnip is a bit dangerous since high levels will bring out a sort of Armageddon Hyper Mode during which Aiace will gain incredible energy boosts for a few short minutes before completely crashing and becoming comatose for the next several hours/days. Mint will usually calm him down.
History: Aiace has a little trouble remembering at times, but he thinks he was born as a neko. What he actually remembers is two versions of his past: One in which he was born as a cat and one in which he was born as a human. In both versions, he lived happily in a small town somewhere in Italy for several years with his family before they disappeared one day when he was still fairly young. He somehow survived on his own for a little while before being adopted as a cat by an elderly couple in Venice who he refers to only as Nonna and Nonno. They discovered his ability to shift between a cat and a mostly human form (basically still looking like a neko, though) but were surprisingly accepting of him and kept him as a part of their household, saying that they had always wanted either a grandson or a cat and that he was "the perfect package deal." He stayed with them for several years, getting a part time job to help out and hiding his ears with hats while keeping his tail wrapped around his waist (under his shirt) when out in public. After they passed on, Aiace lived by himself in Venice for several years. He was eventually discovered and shipped to Japan for studying, but escaped. Following his escape, he was taken in by a woman who left him with her sister and twin nieces after moving in with her fiancé. The twins loved him, and kept his secret even when they discovered his human form. They enlightened him on all the cat-based mythology they knew and decided that perhaps he had become a bakeneko , since he had stopped aging properly and could shift between forms. He also learned how to shift into a completely human appearance, but did not do it often at the insistence of the twins, who loved playing with his ears and tail "'cause they're soft and fuzzy." The mother eventually forced him out of their home after she caught him in his neko form while the trio was having a tea party, and was sadly not as accepting as his Nonna and Nonno were. He went through many cycles of adoption and abandonment after that, until he eventually found a way back to Italy. Having mastered a completely human form while living in Japan, he is much more successful at keeping others from finding out about his true identity now, although he still has accidents from time to time. He spent the rest of his life before learning about the academy moving around Italy and discovering his new powers as his tail split and he fully transformed into a nekomata.
He arrives at Tenshi Jigoku Academy after he hears that there might be a lot of others like him there.
Other: Aiace has a slight problem with eating dead bodies if nobody cleans them up within about an hour or two, but he can usually hold himself back for a while as long as he is not energy-starved. After eating a dead body, he can assume the form of whoever has been consumed. He has some abilities in necromancy, but he hasn't used them very often in the past.
Being a nekomata, he can eat practically anything. Seriously, anything. He tries not to eat non-food items, though, because a lot of them do not taste good to him. He also likes both sweet foods and spicy foods.
Name: Aiace Roshiro Cavallero (pronounced Ah-ee-ah-tch-eh) He also goes by "Roshiro" sometimes.
Age: 17/18-ish appearance-wise, but his actual age is 327 years.
Sex: Male
Gender: He really doesn't care.
Race: Nekomata
Appearance: I'm redrawing it, but here's the old picture for now. Hair is brown, fur is dark gray, eyes are dark green.
Personality: Aiace is a fairly sane character, if slightly odd by human standards. He has had plenty of time to adapt to a fairly human existence during his life, but still keeps in touch with his cat side very easily, often switching through his various cat/human forms at random when he does not have to maintain a façade around normal humans. He enjoys sleeping, and tends to take cat naps whenever he feels like it, wherever he feels like it. Like a lot of people expect their cats to do. This trait seems to carry over to his human façade as well, to the point where some have seen him as "borderline narcoleptic." He's not, he just enjoys his sleep.
When he's not sleeping, Aiace tends to have two modes: Normal mode, in which he acts fairly kind and polite, though a tad eccentric given the right triggers; and Curiosity mode, in which he gets easily excited and acts especially energetic, curious, and happy. This can be brought about through certain triggers as well, such as pom-poms, catnip, tassels, mice, and honey. (It may also be worth mentioning that he tends to talk less when he gets excited.) Catnip is a bit dangerous since high levels will bring out a sort of Armageddon Hyper Mode during which Aiace will gain incredible energy boosts for a few short minutes before completely crashing and becoming comatose for the next several hours/days. Mint will usually calm him down.
History: Aiace has a little trouble remembering at times, but he thinks he was born as a neko. What he actually remembers is two versions of his past: One in which he was born as a cat and one in which he was born as a human. In both versions, he lived happily in a small town somewhere in Italy for several years with his family before they disappeared one day when he was still fairly young. He somehow survived on his own for a little while before being adopted as a cat by an elderly couple in Venice who he refers to only as Nonna and Nonno. They discovered his ability to shift between a cat and a mostly human form (basically still looking like a neko, though) but were surprisingly accepting of him and kept him as a part of their household, saying that they had always wanted either a grandson or a cat and that he was "the perfect package deal." He stayed with them for several years, getting a part time job to help out and hiding his ears with hats while keeping his tail wrapped around his waist (under his shirt) when out in public. After they passed on, Aiace lived by himself in Venice for several years. He was eventually discovered and shipped to Japan for studying, but escaped. Following his escape, he was taken in by a woman who left him with her sister and twin nieces after moving in with her fiancé. The twins loved him, and kept his secret even when they discovered his human form. They enlightened him on all the cat-based mythology they knew and decided that perhaps he had become a bakeneko , since he had stopped aging properly and could shift between forms. He also learned how to shift into a completely human appearance, but did not do it often at the insistence of the twins, who loved playing with his ears and tail "'cause they're soft and fuzzy." The mother eventually forced him out of their home after she caught him in his neko form while the trio was having a tea party, and was sadly not as accepting as his Nonna and Nonno were. He went through many cycles of adoption and abandonment after that, until he eventually found a way back to Italy. Having mastered a completely human form while living in Japan, he is much more successful at keeping others from finding out about his true identity now, although he still has accidents from time to time. He spent the rest of his life before learning about the academy moving around Italy and discovering his new powers as his tail split and he fully transformed into a nekomata.
He arrives at Tenshi Jigoku Academy after he hears that there might be a lot of others like him there.
Other: Aiace has a slight problem with eating dead bodies if nobody cleans them up within about an hour or two, but he can usually hold himself back for a while as long as he is not energy-starved. After eating a dead body, he can assume the form of whoever has been consumed. He has some abilities in necromancy, but he hasn't used them very often in the past.
Being a nekomata, he can eat practically anything. Seriously, anything. He tries not to eat non-food items, though, because a lot of them do not taste good to him. He also likes both sweet foods and spicy foods.
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Name: Ssill but calls himself Seth (doesn't like others to know his name)
Age: 43 years of age (young in terms or his race, Looks about 18)
Sex: Ambiguas in his normal form. Male in his human.
Gender: Differs depending on his mood.
Class: Protector
Race: Zalthar-Zaltharian
Appearance:
No Hiders? D:
Human Form=
Personality: Fixing.
History: Being on the few "New Generation" Zaltharians Seth never knew his parents. His whole life he was raised by another of his kind, an old and confusing lizard. He believed one day the world will fall into chaos and that "All of creation and destruction will come together in a great war leaving death and darkness over the world. Only the actions of a few could prevent such a fate." He trained Seth day and night, the things he taught him covered many different fields and scenarios, but it was all the same, he was teaching Ssill how to survive and how to defend in hopes that Seth could find a way to stop the war, or protect those who can.
Seth quickly and carefully learned combat at a young age, how to wield swords and magic were his forte. Both of them gained many scars from their training but bore them valiantly, for years they kept like this, almost never seeing any other of there kind, and staying away from humanity as best they could.
But one night they were attacked by some shadowy beings in the dark. The pair barely had time to reach each-other before the fighting began, Seth had only managed to push back one of the mysterious creatures when his mentor fell, the last words he managed were a feint order for Seth to flee... but the thought of losing his only family..... his only friend, prevented him from running.
He stayed and fought for some time keeping the Monsters back, his stride never faltered even as his energy depleted from his body. By the time he realised it he made a mistake and slipped up, one of the dark beings stuck him from behind causing him to lose consciousness, he woke up a while later with long claw marks across the side of his face to show for the fight. Not knowing why he was still alive, what or even where the creatures came from Seth decided he needed to leave his home for the first time in his long life and seek out his fate, and try to discover what happened that mournful night.
After burying his Guardians body and completing his peoples traditional send off Seth took to the road. For the longest time he avoided towns and cities just taking to the wilderness looking for a sign, until on his travels he was startled by a mysterious stranger who offered him something to hide his un-human appearance from those around him. Unsure what to think of this seemingly random offer he took it, the man in turn gave him a cracked yellow amulet before vanishing.
Using this he was able to go into human settlement's unnoticed, and soon enough he heard rumours about a strange academy in the sky full of things that didn't belong, a sort of, refuge as it were. Seth immediately decided this was the sign he needed and found his way to the academy's location at the time. Managing to find it Seth suppressed his nausea and unease and entered the flying academy. Surprised at what he found Seth quickly checked in unpacked his bags.
Even though his search was over, that day was the very beginning of the long journey ahead of him. And he was prepared for anything.
Other: While in human form his eyes are vertical orange, and his tail still shows but is hidden under the cloak he always wears. Seth will always try to hide his true self from others, whether it be his biological race, his past, or even his favourite colour, this it to give him even the slightest advantage at surviving the unknown dangers that lie before him. On his person aside from his normal attire and equipment he carries with him a broken white amulet left behind from the things that killed his trainer hoping that by finding out it's origins could lead him back to the dark creatures.
Age: 43 years of age (young in terms or his race, Looks about 18)
Sex: Ambiguas in his normal form. Male in his human.
Gender: Differs depending on his mood.
Class: Protector
Race: Zalthar-Zaltharian
Appearance:
No Hiders? D:
Human Form=
Personality: Fixing.
History: Being on the few "New Generation" Zaltharians Seth never knew his parents. His whole life he was raised by another of his kind, an old and confusing lizard. He believed one day the world will fall into chaos and that "All of creation and destruction will come together in a great war leaving death and darkness over the world. Only the actions of a few could prevent such a fate." He trained Seth day and night, the things he taught him covered many different fields and scenarios, but it was all the same, he was teaching Ssill how to survive and how to defend in hopes that Seth could find a way to stop the war, or protect those who can.
Seth quickly and carefully learned combat at a young age, how to wield swords and magic were his forte. Both of them gained many scars from their training but bore them valiantly, for years they kept like this, almost never seeing any other of there kind, and staying away from humanity as best they could.
But one night they were attacked by some shadowy beings in the dark. The pair barely had time to reach each-other before the fighting began, Seth had only managed to push back one of the mysterious creatures when his mentor fell, the last words he managed were a feint order for Seth to flee... but the thought of losing his only family..... his only friend, prevented him from running.
He stayed and fought for some time keeping the Monsters back, his stride never faltered even as his energy depleted from his body. By the time he realised it he made a mistake and slipped up, one of the dark beings stuck him from behind causing him to lose consciousness, he woke up a while later with long claw marks across the side of his face to show for the fight. Not knowing why he was still alive, what or even where the creatures came from Seth decided he needed to leave his home for the first time in his long life and seek out his fate, and try to discover what happened that mournful night.
After burying his Guardians body and completing his peoples traditional send off Seth took to the road. For the longest time he avoided towns and cities just taking to the wilderness looking for a sign, until on his travels he was startled by a mysterious stranger who offered him something to hide his un-human appearance from those around him. Unsure what to think of this seemingly random offer he took it, the man in turn gave him a cracked yellow amulet before vanishing.
Using this he was able to go into human settlement's unnoticed, and soon enough he heard rumours about a strange academy in the sky full of things that didn't belong, a sort of, refuge as it were. Seth immediately decided this was the sign he needed and found his way to the academy's location at the time. Managing to find it Seth suppressed his nausea and unease and entered the flying academy. Surprised at what he found Seth quickly checked in unpacked his bags.
Even though his search was over, that day was the very beginning of the long journey ahead of him. And he was prepared for anything.
Other: While in human form his eyes are vertical orange, and his tail still shows but is hidden under the cloak he always wears. Seth will always try to hide his true self from others, whether it be his biological race, his past, or even his favourite colour, this it to give him even the slightest advantage at surviving the unknown dangers that lie before him. On his person aside from his normal attire and equipment he carries with him a broken white amulet left behind from the things that killed his trainer hoping that by finding out it's origins could lead him back to the dark creatures.
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That's it I think, dunno, I'll check tater to make sure my revisions worked, as well as to re-post my new race sheet.
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So here I am ... back on to this Academy of non-sense and crazy stuff ... I will probably just re-post my old characters since I managed to save them (yay for Google's Web Page Catche!).
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